But the reality is that he can't do anything.

"I'm not trying to take advantage of you. After all, you and I are husband and wife. Now you are asleep and can't move. As your wife, I will take care of you closely. This is what a wife should do. If you can hear me, don't think too much about it, and don't feel embarrassed."

As Song Lan spoke, he stood up and wet a towel in the basin, rubbed it casually, then wrung it hard, and returned to Qin Yanzheng's bedside.

She wiped Qin Yanzheng gently and carefully.

"It's uncomfortable to lie still, isn't it?"

Song Lan said as she wiped it, "I know you feel uncomfortable, so you must protect yourself in the future. Otherwise, if you continue like this, you will be the only one who suffers."

Time passed bit by bit, about twenty or thirty minutes passed. In the meantime, Song Lan changed the basin of water and finally wiped Qin Yanzheng's whole body, and helped Qin Yanzheng change his clothes.

"I'm going to make lunch, you take a good rest."

Regardless of whether Qin Yanzheng could hear it or not, Song Lan left a message in a low voice when she left the room.

……

For lunch, we had noodles with gravy, which was made by Song Lan, Qin Boyan and Qin Yaxin.

Well, Qin Yaxin just picked and washed the vegetables.

Qin Boyan is responsible for cutting vegetables.

Song Lan was the cook and also rolled the noodles.

As for the origin of the ingredients, some were bought by Song Lan from the black market, and the rest were quietly taken out from the space of "Divine Doctor Valley".

It was mixed with some bought on the black market and the rest of the family was completely unaware.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Lan called Qin Boyan and others to set off.

"I said I won't go."

Qin Boyan muttered something as he got off the bus at a stop near the shopping mall.

"You promised to listen to me in everything."

Song Lan's words immediately silenced Qin Boyan.

"Second brother, don't be so ungrateful!"

Qin Yaxin was walking beside Qin Boyan, and she suddenly said something.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear you say yes."

Qin Boyan glanced at Qin Yaxin, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and acted as if he was ignoring Qin Yaxin.

"Do you think I want to listen to you? Humph!"

Qin Yaxin rolled her eyes at Qin Boyan.

"Sister-in-law, my second brother and second sister are quarreling again!"

This was the voice of the cute kid Qin Xiaowu. He and his sister Xiaoliu were walking hand in hand with Song Lan on each side. Hearing what he said, Song Lan responded, "Your second brother and second sister are just playing around. We don't need to care about them."

Supplies were scarce, and even though the Qin family had been well off before, they were still happy if they could buy one or two pieces of new clothing a year; now, life at home was obviously worse than before, and suddenly Song Lan suggested going to the mall to buy new clothes for the family. To be honest, although Qin Boyan said no, he actually thought the opposite.

So, after lunch, he was finally persuaded by Song Lan and went out with her to go shopping in the mall.

Of course, you have to do free labor.

For example, carrying a shopping bag.

The mall is very large, with four floors in total. From time to time, the sound of iron clamps flying around can be heard on each floor.

This is the salesperson issuing the ticket, the customer paying, and then the ticket seller clips the ticket on the clip above the counter and flicks it with his hand. With a "swish", the clip flies to the cashier counter through the steel wire. After the cashier counter verifies and gives the change, he flicks the clip in the opposite direction. Finally, the clip flies back to the salesperson's head with a "swish" sound, carrying the stamped receipt and change from the cashier counter.

Therefore, the swish sound of the clips flying around in the mall is almost constant.

After buying Qin Yaxin the coat she liked, Song Lan bought a white shirt for Qin Boyan and Qin Yanzheng respectively. She then picked out a grey Zhongshan suit for Qin's father and bought a set of clothes that the two younger ones liked, but she didn't buy anything for herself.

It should be said that in order to thank Wu Dong for taking care of Qin Yanzheng, Song Lan bought an extra white shirt.

"Sister-in-law, you didn't buy one for yourself!"

Seeing that Song Lan bought new clothes for the whole family, including one for the caregiver who took care of his eldest brother, but didn't buy one for himself, Qin Boyan couldn't help but remind her.

"I have enough clothes to wear."

Song Lan responded with a smile.

"If you don't buy one for yourself, I'll return mine!" Qin Boyan pretended to go back to the counter where he bought the shirt. Hearing this, Song Lan hurriedly called him back, "Come back!"

Qin Boyan stopped, pursed his lips and looked at Song Lan intently.

"When I married your eldest brother, Mom bought me several new clothes, two of which I have never worn, so there is really no need for me to join in the fun today."

This was the truth. When she was packing the clothes to take away, there was a blazer and a coat that she wore in February and August in the closet. The labels on them had not been cut off yet, which showed that the clothes had never been worn.

Since there is no shortage of clothes, there is no need to waste money.

"Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

Qin Boyan asked.

"If you don't believe me, go home and see for yourself."

Song Lan looked helpless.

Qin Boyan said nothing more.

The group took the bus and returned home along the same route.

"Comrade Song, I can't accept this!"

Wu Dong refused to accept Song Lan's thank-you gift. He said, "It is my duty to take care of Comrade Qin, and the company pays me a salary every month. You really don't need to buy me something to thank me!"

"Just accept it this time. I promise not to do it again. Besides, I bought it according to your size. If you don't want it, do you want me to throw it away?"

As Song Lan spoke, she stuffed the brown paper bag in her hand into Wu Dong's hand, turned around and walked out of Qin Yanzheng's room without saying anything else.

Wu Dong stood there for a moment, and finally decided that he could not accept the shirt Song Lan gave him, but returning it was obviously not an option, so he thought about going back to rinse it and dry it so that he could make some clothes for Qin Yanzheng to change into.

In terms of height and physique, Wu Dong and Qin Yanzheng are about the same height, but the former is slightly stronger.

In other words, the size Song Lan bought for Wu Dong was larger than Qin Yanzheng's, but it could still be worn by Qin Yanzheng - it was just a little looser.

……

Near dusk the next day, an ambulance and a large truck with a canopy drove into the family compound of the Red Star Machinery Factory, which was more than 200 kilometers away from Beijing. When the two vehicles slowly stopped, before Song Lan could get out of the car to negotiate with the person in charge of the branch factory, Wu Dong got out of the car and shook hands directly with a middle-aged man in his fifties, with gray hair and a straight body.

"Comrade Qin Yanzheng is in the car?"

"Ah."

"Come on, I'll take you to resettlement first, and then we'll handle other formalities tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Wu Dong nodded, and when Song Lan came over, he introduced: "Director Zhang, this is Comrade Qin's wife, Comrade Song Lan." Then he introduced Song Lan: "Comrade Song, this is Director Zhang Jianbang of the Machinery Factory. Now Director Zhang will take us to the housing allocated to you and Comrade Qin in the factory. Let's go now."

"it is good."

Song Lan responded, but in her heart she was thinking about what Wu Dong had just said.

The housing allocated to her and Qin Yanzheng by the machinery factory?

What does this mean?

Could it be... Could it be that Qin Yanzheng also has a job at the machinery factory?

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